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 Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2017 10:04 pm
Date : June 4, 2012 (7:13 PM) Description : A train was gonna lose its balance, and one superhero isn't enough to stop that. 
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 1:35 am
If I retreat words, wars, and symphonies;
Make room! We're taking over here
And you're the galantine- Cold and alone, it suits you well
Won't find me perching here again!β π¦πΎπππππ πΉππ π
πππΆππΎπ
βͺ ( Alias : Randa Rowan )
βͺ ( Geokinetic Superhero οΏ Fashion Designer )
γ June 4, 2012 γ
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Kirsten shouldn't have said it in her head that she was bored during her usual patrol in the area, something she should have learned a long time ago. She probably told herself not to jinx it a million times and just merely forgot. Or maybe fate decided to be evil and actually took Kirsten's word when it was supposed to be a joke. She was hiding among the trees with her binoculars on when she heard the most ear-killing screech she had ever heard so far-- like a giant pin repeatedly scraping against the metal.
The train went off-balance (and how it happened was probably something Kirsten won't know, since she wasn't into mechanics) and went off the rail when the train was about to reach their destination. It was about to fall off, but Kirsten was quicker-- the masked geokinetic decided to surf quickly along the earth's soil. Putting the nearby trees under her control, its branches grew considerably in its length in a flexible manner. The branches pushed the already-tilting train, but it's obvious that she was struggling in carrying the weight. God damn it, she's not the one with the super-strenth, after all! Gritting her teeth, she yelled at the people inside the side she's holding the moment they saw her, "What the- Don't just stand there! Get out of there! Now!" The people inside were in panic and she felt like they didn't hear her-- but at least some decided to run to the edge that wasn't falling, though some decided to run around. Kirsten could feel her legs slightly shaking, but she kept her arms firm if she wanted people to live. Nope, she was not going to fail this time. Just. No.
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May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell
Where they always have belonged, cold hearts brew colder songs
Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance
Stomp your feet and clap your hands!
xxxxxxxx Out.Of.Characterxxxx ((ooc))xxxxx
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 6:12 am
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Gabe, or considering how he was dressed Evergreen, was on a patrol with Olympia. He would normally be a tad nauseous flying but he knew Olympia had a good grip. He was keeping an eye out where Olympia couldn't. His plant vision gave him a good idea what was going on. He got a sudden blip on the plant radar. He would notice and point it out by the time Olympia could hear it. There was a metro train derailing and oddly enough the plants in the area were acting odd. When they arrived they could see a Geokenetic trying their damnedest using plants and earth to hold the train. It wasn't going to hold unless he and Olympia helped. He grabbed some seeds from the pouch built on his suit and signaled to drop him. He wouldn't fall far as the seeds blossomed into the soft landing and slide down to where the other super was. Olympia was taking care of the other side. Once on the ground a new tree and vines grew very fast, the tree helped push the train cars back up and vines went to latch on to anything and everything to hold and pull the train up. It wouldn't last forever until Olympia got her side.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 12:13 pm
While they patrolled, the costumed superheroine flew slowly enough not to cause undesired nausea. Her superhuman senses did catch on to the sound of terror, though, as well as her observant companion, whom she lifted from the waistline. When he was signaling for a drop, he held him up by the hand until they were close enough, dropping him and proceeding to help in the rescue. As soon as the people in the train caught a glimpse of the heroes, the panic had subsided, especially when two arms supported the lowest train car, allowing the famed superheroineβwith assistanceβto carefully lift and push the train back on the rails. If it hadnβt been for the mystery heroine who was already present at the scene, things could have been much worse; the passengers would be grateful to know there were few injuries and no deaths tonight.
After securing the train over the tracks, she flew towards the doorβwhich had dented and gotten stuck during the near dropβto pull it right off and set it beside the train, peering inside that particular train car to check if everyone was okay. It just so happened that they were, and they quickly applauded their savior, prompting a smile on her face before she stepped aside so they could exit.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 10:00 pm
If I retreat words, wars, and symphonies;
Make room! We're taking over here
And you're the galantine- Cold and alone, it suits you well
Won't find me perching here again!β π¦πΎπππππ πΉππ π
πππΆππΎπ
βͺ ( Alias : Randa Rowan )
βͺ ( Geokinetic Superhero οΏ Fashion Designer )
γ June 4, 2012 γ
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Randa supposed that these will be the times that she was thankful that someone decided to lend a helping hand, because usually she did things on her own, particularly at night. And usually, she used to attack in the shadows until her sister Darian decided to teach her about hand-to-hand combat. "You're powers are likely useless when they're up close," they would say, and Darian turned out to be right after that. But then, the two siblings have to make most of the entire year because Darian used to be away to serve the army so. There's that. She could feel the weight being less heavier, as much as how many effort she put onto it. Randa didn't, however, paid attention to who it was, but she just knew that one of them was apparently good with plants-- and she was feeling the kinship right now.
After securing the train back to the rails where it should be, Randa gave off a sigh of relief and patted the tree branches she used to push the train back. The trees moved smoothly and went back to their normal form, and gave herself the time to look up to know who they were. They seem familiar, and finally she came to realize that it was them- Evergreen and Olympia. Heh, she heard about them since last June, alright. The whole Hero Society and stuff, Randa's sister wasn't much a fan of them, but did remarked that "they were okay." Her? Maybe, she was so used to fighting in the shadows that the fact that people cheer on superheroes didn't occur to her. But, they pretty much deserved it, they all do. Oh well, Randa did her job and was considering about leaving the place, since she was feeling a bit too awkward to talk to the two heroes anyway... Don't want to ruin their moment or something.
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May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell
Where they always have belonged, cold hearts brew colder songs
Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance
Stomp your feet and clap your hands!
xxxxxxxx Out.Of.Characterxxxx ((ooc))xxxxx
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 4:37 am
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The train slid back in to place with the 3 of them supporting it. The new tree leaned it way to a more normal upright position. He would leave it here, it make the space better. It would have been a rough rescue as he would have had to support most of the train while Olympia got it on the tracks. This mystery heroine, was quite helpful. She also could control plants but is seemed a byproduct of her Geokinesis. "Good Job, you had her pretty long there. It could have been worse if it had been just us." He said looking her direction. His mask hid his eyes with a covering to protect them but one could see out of, though he had no need for the seeing part. The mask was styled as such to hide the fact his eyes where blind and unfocused. He had been considering let the public know he was. It was unclear if the villain knew as one had gotten into his head. And if they did there was no reason truly left. Perhaps he would inspire some poor kid like heroes had done in his youth. Well whatever today the day was saved and no one was seriously hurt.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 1:19 pm
Olympia flew descended beside Kirsten, hovering a few inches from the ground with her arms crossed before lightly landing. The awkwardness wasnβt mutual. She met many individuals with unique gifts. βThank you for looking after these people. Iβm sure theyβre grateful,β she said, hearing the applause and praise from the surrounding civilians. That was normal for them, but she never took it for granted. Even in her day and age, she still remembered how it felt to be saved, to be someone who needed help, and the overwhelming comfort when someone did come in her darkest hour. Still, to be polite, she offered her hand. Her smile was genuine, a very welcoming presence, so friendly that one could almost forget she could level buildings with her might. βSusan Isley,β she said. βOr Olympia, whichever suits you.β She was often addressed as Olympia or Lady Olympia, depending on who, more so by her alias than actual name. Then she realized she needed to introduce her own companion. βThis is Evergreen. May I ask who you are?β
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 9:28 pm
If I retreat words, wars, and symphonies;
Make room! We're taking over here
And you're the galantine- Cold and alone, it suits you well
Won't find me perching here again!β π¦πΎπππππ πΉππ π
πππΆππΎπ
βͺ ( Alias : Randa Rowan )
βͺ ( Geokinetic Superhero οΏ Fashion Designer )
γ June 4, 2012 γ
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Kirsten had to admit, but she didn't know what to say if there are famous superheroes standing wanting to talk to her. Well, she can socialize, of course- just that she wasn't used to the whole hero-level recognition. She knew damn well that it was a d**k move to ignore the Olympia lady and the Evergreen dude. She turned to the other man and looked at him, though she wasn't sure if he was going to make any eye contact or something. Oh well. "Eh, honestly it could've gone worse had you two not arrive. I ain't the strongest muscle in town, after all." She chuckled at herself, though in her defense, she goes sometimes hit at the gym but doing that at home and sparring with Darian was cheaper.
When Olympia, told her basically the same thing, Kirsten just shrugged and smiled, "Well um. Sure, happy to help, I guess." Looking at the other lady, Kirsten find it a bit surprising that the lady had the guts to do these stuff without a mask on. Things got weirder, however, when Olympia even introduced her full name because huh, she really did trust her. She accepted the handshake and began introducing herself the moment she was asked who she was, "Randa Rowan, she said, thought it sounded as if it was her real name, but it's not like Olynpia's gonna asked that... "I heard of you guys, Hero Society and all a few days ago. I've been working solo for a few years or somethin', four years give-or-take?"
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬Β« with [Olympia and Evergreen] at [Train rails] Β» ( PERSONAL FILES οΏ ATTIRE οΏ SIGNATURE TUNE )
May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell
Where they always have belonged, cold hearts brew colder songs
Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance
Stomp your feet and clap your hands!
xxxxxxxx Out.Of.Characterxxxx ((ooc))xxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 6:44 am
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Gabe glanced in Olympia's direction when she arrived reiterating what he had said about this new hero's assistance. "Well it nice to meet you, though it might be a good idea to move and let the emergency services take over." He said indicating where they where arriving. They would be in the way of the fire trucks if they didnt move. Privacy would be found on a rooftop. Gabe easily got to the top via tree that srank away after it delivered him and Rowan if she joined him on the way up though Olympia would likely fly her there too. "Have you been doing this a while? If so your quite steathy about it." Gabe asked once the conversation resumed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2017 6:31 am
If I retreat words, wars, and symphonies;
Make room! We're taking over here
And you're the galantine- Cold and alone, it suits you well
Won't find me perching here again!β π¦πΎπππππ πΉππ π
πππΆππΎπ
βͺ ( Alias : Randa Rowan )
βͺ ( Geokinetic Superhero οΏ Fashion Designer )
γ June 4, 2012 γ
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Randa went along with Evergreen to the rooftop, alongside Olympia. She found herself a bit awkward now that she was with two famous superheroes known in tv, since she was very used to working alone for the most part. If anything, Randa would never work with the police, not in Chicago anyway. She didn't trust them that much and hell, they still haven't caught the serial killer who nearly killed her sibling Darian. And what funny is, said killer was dead- except it was killed by the hands of some masked vigilante known as Dead Ringer. Most likely the person who knows their artillery.
The Egyptian-American tried not to sigh and just raised an eyebrow when Evergreen asked her how long she has been working with her schtick... when she already said it a few minutes ago. Look, she can be nice but Randa just wasn't a fan of people asking a question when she already given them one- since it was like she had to repeat herself again. "Like I said," Randa said, trying to be polite, "I've been doing this for a few years. But yes, I'm not a fan of showing myself on TV if I don't want to get arrested for vigilantism."
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬Β« with [Olympia and Evergreen] at [Train rails] Β» ( PERSONAL FILES οΏ ATTIRE οΏ SIGNATURE TUNE )
May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell
Where they always have belonged, cold hearts brew colder songs
Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance
Stomp your feet and clap your hands!
xxxxxxxx Out.Of.Characterxxxx ((ooc))xxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2017 7:24 pm
Olympia laughed at the moment of confusion where Randa had to repeat herself. βNo one should be self-conscious about doing the right thing at a momentβs notice.β She set her hand over Evergreenβs shoulder, a polite indication that theyβd be on her way so their new acquaintance wouldnβt feel uncomfortable. βAnyway, I can respect if you would rather not draw attention to yourself. If you ever change your mind about that, donβt hesitate to look for us. Weβve made an exception to vigilantism these days, and it might be a nice change of pace.β Olympia gave the woman a final smile before extending her hand to Evergreen. βShall we?β
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